Penelope Caixa’s Point of view (This is still under Kelly's story)
Have you ever experienced having a large number of friends? The sort of individuals with whom others like spending time and conversing. You are a part of everything, but you are not a part of the whole discourse. Do you sense a void in your chest because you are mindful that they are doing something without you but you have no idea what it is?
I am a close friend of Nympha Sy and Tristan Gareth. My name is Penelope Caixa. It is disclosed to us that Tristan and Kelly are in a relationship. Nevertheless, Tristan is still always with us.
"Have you decided on lunch, Penelope?" Nympha questioned me.
The three of us are now eating lunch in the canteen. I took their new instant noodles.
"Hmm ... I think I will buy this one."
"Is this delicious? If so, this is what I'll order." Then, we proceeded to the cashier with Nympha taking the same from me.
When we returned to the table, Tristan was already eating with a smile on his face. Quickly stepping aside, Nympha then clasped his arm.
"Nympha, do you not know how to decide? Why are you duplicating Penelope's preferences?" He chuckled before looking at Nympha, who was pouting.
“Quit it, Tristan! You always tease me."
I heaved a sigh and turned my eyes on them. They again entered their own world and left me behind. However, I do not care if I am excluded. It looked as if there was something between them that was urging me to join them.
"Uh... Bonjour? Penelope is still in existence." I sipped my straw juice and thoroughly examined them. "Why didn't you invite me yesterday?"
“Why? Will you allow me to lick your anus?" Nympha smiled at me with a contented expression, as if what she had just stated was normal for her.
I almost instantly threw away the juice I was drinking. Luckily. I swallowed it before I could spit it. I turned around because someone might have heard her.
"Stop spewing obscene language! Will you?" I rolled my eyes at her and covered my face with my purse.
"You should know better than anybody that I am this way." Nympha said innocently.
No! I don't!
I also saw that Tristan was embarrassed by her words. Therefore, I asked her quietly to stop her.
"I'm just going to visit your house, why would you do that to me?"
"There is a complicated explanation behind it." Tristan shrugged, prompting me to give them an even more puzzled expression.
"I requested Tristan to have consensual sex with me. However, he told me I need to practice with you first."
I gave Tristan a bewildered look. He had a girlfriend. For Pete's sake!
"I agreed to let her give me a blowjob, but I told her that in order to master the technique, she had to practise on you—"
*bang*
I never let him complete his sentences. “What? Do you want me to use a sex doll for practise?" I yelled at them loudly.
As several students chuckled and mumbled while staring at me, I nearly wanted to be devoured by the soil.
“What did she say? Sexual doll?"
"What is her problem? This is precisely where she decided to say it."
Owing to my humiliation, I sat down slowly in order to conceal my discomfort. Due to the severe shame I'm causing, all I want to do is disappear from the world.
I exhaled and then regarded them. "I won't do that."
The expression on Nymph's face suddenly changed to one of sadness. "But then you let me do a blowjob with you."
"What! Are you male, Penelope?" Tristan responded swiftly.
“What? No! She just handed me the banana, laid it on my lower body, and knelt in front of me. At that point, she sucked it." Perhaps my crimson face is a result of what I'm saying.
“Yes! It’s good, isn't it?”
Tristan's laughing intensified. "Nymph, you are mad."
"Stop changing the topic!" I screamed aggressively at each of them.
They stood up and took their bags.
"We'll see you Sunday, Penelope," Nympha said.
"There's no way... I'm going..."
"Make certain you come, okay?" It's Tristan.
"I-I never said okay!"
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"Hello, Penelope!" Nympha greeted me when she saw me. I bit my lower lip since I promised her I wouldn't be coming, yet here I am at her place. I am such an idiot.
"Hi."
"Come to my room, Penelope."
Even though my heart rate increased, I just nodded. I'm already here. What else can I do?
But damn… Licking my anus is kind of…